City, no distant land, no bitter waste, Who knew from soil come road and concrete, The sketch of a flaw…
The Universe and He
Nor did he not sing from whence he were. Nor did he climb so high to fall so well. Nor…
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Imagine a train that never stopped, No signs nearby to tell you where, The passing of the world was norm,…
Home again
Then the seas sunk down below, Was land that past slowly brewed, Thrown beneath the sand was water, Cast aside…
Scope of Illusion
We will bury downwards to the core, As though all reality once thought in awe, In much brilliance had we…
A cracked oak
A cracked oak lay in wretch at the brow, That hill which sinks under the sun Breathes an air that…
Fleeting away
Neither was never the sore thumb stood, Shattered in the ways that humbly trod, Gained in its wary host did…
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